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Nadt Gyea.
In denial of turnin 19 this year.
H.nitec in Event Mgt.(Bishan).
Rembuction/D.R.S Crew.
Im full of Angst.
Im single.Kening Up2.Haha.
Ur mum warned u about me.
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The different type of people we meet.
Thursday, May 6, 2010

(Dont ever okay.) (Fuckyeahrelationships.tumblr.com)


Anywhere.Everywhere.
Its scary if u bump into the wrong people.
So i was observant when i keep quiet.
But i dont judge people.
Maybe just assumin at some point of time.

I was inside the train,listenin to songs.
Play,pause,repeat.
Every song,different situation.
Those hardcore songs for those people rushin in the train just to get a seat.
Jiwang songs for those who board the mrt alone.
Hiphop songs for those in the mood.
Tetonic,hahaha.this is obvious.For the matreps.
Laidback songs,for those who,nak-step-cool,dlm mrt.
The ones who would stand near the door or anyway in the cabin,eventho theres plenty of seat around.
Ok maybe i do it at times,but because,in the cabin,theres alot of old people.
One moment u saw a seat,the next,u can see a very old woman runnin towards it.
If u get in here way,The best of luck if u dont suffer any injuries by the end of it.
Hahahaha.
Da diam.

Im still feeling super tired.lethargic.weak.Bleeeaarrggghhh.
Ill blog later.
Toodles.


*Its becoming a burden.*

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